A Guide to the Favorite Wife of the Royal Treasure Reborn

Chapter 178
But the bald boss refused to buy it, and pointed an iron bar at Xing Jianbo's nose with an arrogant face, saying,
"Give you face, who the hell are you! I'm here today, and I've left the words here. If you fmd don't give me money, where will I put my fmd face!"

"It's boring, it's not fun, it's wasting my time, I changed my mind, 30 is still too little, 50, tmd if you don't give me 50 today, I'll smash your shop to pieces , you people in this store, tmd also be careful, I may be in a bad mood and I might swing the stick somewhere, don't blame me, blame the owner of this store!"

Fu Lang's eyes became cold all of a sudden, and he stared at the bald boss with extremely sharp eyes, "It seems that you guys are here to mess things up today!"

Otherwise, how could it be possible to increase from 30 to 50 and cleverly sow dissension!
If this bald boss got his way and got to the customers in the store, who would dare to come here to eat in the future!

Having been by Shen Wuyou's side for a long time, Fu Lang's aura also changed immediately. The bald boss was stunned by his aura, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. After the guy who looked like a little boy was frightened, his face instantly darkened.

Before coming here, he had inquired clearly that there was no background behind this store, and when he thought about how Xing Jianbo came out after she had been making trouble for a long time, he was still under his father, he became even more unscrupulous, and immediately waved at his gang of younger brothers Said, "Give me a blow and let them learn more about it, and see what will happen if they offend me, Lord Hong? When will they give out 100 million, when will we forget about it!"

He doubled the money in the blink of an eye. Hearing this, his brothers felt as if they had been beaten to death. Excited, they quickly pulled out the machete and iron rod under their clothes, and charged at the person closest to him. Throw it down!
"Stop, stop, stop, Hong Bing, you really think that no one in this world can restrain you, don't you? You can't think about it for your father and make him less trouble!"

"What the hell, I don't care about me, Xing Jianbo, who are you? Why did I get into trouble? I'm robbing the rich and giving to the poor, you know!" Hong Bing rolled his eyes at Xing Jianbo, smiling provocatively. In his mind, this is his Lao Tzu's follower, the guy who wiped his ass behind him, so there is no need for respect at all.

Xing Jianbo felt resentful because he was scolded by Hong Bing in front of so many people. He had good intentions, but was treated as a donkey by Hong Bing. He respected the old director. Affection is not inexhaustible. After so many years, Hong Bing has already tortured him to the point that there is nothing left. Xing Jianbo can bear him because he has self-cultivation. He also got angry.

So he pointed his finger back at Hong Bing and said, "Do you still have some king's law in your eyes?"

Hong Bing laughed loudly, "Wang Fa, what is that? On the ground of Haicheng, I am the sky. Who dares to tell Lao Tzu about Wang Fa!"

"Oh, you are the god of Haicheng City, so what is the entire leadership team of Haicheng City?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his 40s and nearly [-] years old, with gray temples, suddenly walked out of the crowd. On his face, under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his sharp eyes were full of displeasure. When he looked at Hong Bing, it was like looking at garbage.

(End of this chapter)